1984. That ship’s sailed. It’s the next one coming in scares me.
CallmelennieJanuary 13, 2019, 9:59 PM
Imagine a Federal Bureau of Inclusivity agent demanding that you bake a Muslim transsexual a falafel for xher Ramamdhan transition celebration or go to jail
FOREVER!!
CallmelennieJanuary 13, 2019, 10:05 PM
Imagine a Muslim transsexual’s ‘Aid al Transition cake being shoved in your face
FOREVER!!
CallmelennieJanuary 13, 2019, 10:06 PM
Imagine a Muslim transsexual’s ‘Aid al Transition cake being shoved in your face
FOREVER!!
ghostsniperJanuary 14, 2019, 8:21 AM
derivatives – $2,000 trillion and rising rapidly, and they expect YOU to pay for it.
silly rabbits, money trix are for people needing dragged
There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
Yes we’ll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we’ll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.
The steel mill sky is alive.
The fire breaks white and zigzag
shot on a gun-metal gloaming.
Man is a long time coming.
Man will yet win.
Brother may yet line up with brother:
This old anvil laughs at many broken hammers.
There are men who can’t be bought.
The fireborn are at home in fire.
The stars make no noise,
You can’t hinder the wind from blowing.
Time is a great teacher.
Who can live without hope?
In the darkness with a great bundle of grief
the people march.
In the night, and overhead a shovel of stars for keeps, the people
march:
“Where to? what next?”
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Perfection!
I’ll bring cookies.
And guns, butter, etcetera.
Not quite…Make Orwell Fiction Over.
M O F O
You’re welcome.
1984. That ship’s sailed. It’s the next one coming in scares me.
Imagine a Federal Bureau of Inclusivity agent demanding that you bake a Muslim transsexual a falafel for xher Ramamdhan transition celebration or go to jail
FOREVER!!
Imagine a Muslim transsexual’s ‘Aid al Transition cake being shoved in your face
FOREVER!!
Imagine a Muslim transsexual’s ‘Aid al Transition cake being shoved in your face
FOREVER!!
derivatives – $2,000 trillion and rising rapidly, and they expect YOU to pay for it.
silly rabbits, money trix are for people needing dragged
Like the hat.
Like MAGA hats.
In fact like any hats that Make Progressives Grate Again.
That’s a GREAT cap!
One biggest fear of Civil War II / the Collapse – no coffee.
Awesome. Makes me laugh. Clever is, as clever does!.
Haven’t forgot your stuff. Just haven’t made it south.
Dirk